Mi Guo, who was seriously injured, stubbornly refused to admit defeat and insisted on continuing the game. As a friend's peace, he couldn't bear to let him hold on to the death, lest something happen to him, so he hurriedly shouted at Mi Guo in the audience: "Mi Guo, don't compete anymore, give up!"

"Admit defeat, there's no shame in admitting defeat, if you die, you'll have nothing!" Nero also shouted below to persuade Mi Guo in the ring.

"What are you kidding, it's all come to this point, if I admit defeat, will I be willing, I've been so badly injured and left so much blood, so I'm going to let me return it to him!"

"There are really fools who are not afraid of death!" Gitters looked at Mi Guo who rushed towards him with disdain, gritted his teeth, and showed a fierce light, he was about to kill Mi Guo: "Very good, if you admit defeat, I will be very disappointed." ”

Gittels' arms were raised, and the various weapons and guns on his body were aimed at Mi Guo, and launched a fierce attack. Suddenly, the gunfire was loud and deafening. Mi Guo waved his hands, desperately cutting, striking and defending, his hands, feet, and shoulders were shot and bleeding in many places, and in an instant, he almost became a bloody man.

"It's too tragic, it's just a game, is it necessary to work so hard?" Nero, who was watching the battle in the audience, was frightened and couldn't understand, only Ping'an, who was silent beside him, knew the reason why Mi Guo did this.

"If this continues, he will really die on the stage. Hemingway walked up behind Ping An and whispered to him.

"Kill, kill!" Gittels shouted with his mouth wide open, his face distorted by the excitement of killing unusually hideous.

"Hell, my body is getting heavier, I'm bleeding so much that I'm even unconscious. Although Mi Guo tried his best to resist, he knew his state very well in his heart.

"Taste the power of the Templar weapon!" Gitels said, his mouth growing, and the Templar weapon came out of his mouth again, and a dazzling yellow light burst through the sky.

Mi Guo hurriedly covered his head and chest with both hands, and with a "bang", Mi Guo's whole person was knocked out and fell from the edge of the ring. Everyone thought that he had fallen out of the field, but through the big screen and the referee's personal confirmation, everyone was surprised to see that although Mi Guo's body was already hanging in the air, crumbling, and his left hand hung down weakly, there was still white smoke on his arm, and a scorched mark was clearly visible, but his right hand was still firmly grasping the edge of the ring, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Mi Guo!" Ping An and Nero shouted at the same time, they really couldn't bear to see Mi Guo fight to this point.

"I, I haven't played yet!" Mi Guo struggled to squeeze these words out of the air, his right arm trembling, and he wanted to climb up.

Gitels leisurely walked up to Mi Guo and said jokingly: "Yo, can you still hold on, why don't you fall, you may still be able to live if you fall, or if you beg me for mercy, I can also let you go." ”

"Don't dream, I won't beg you for mercy, I won't admit defeat, I have only one answer, and that is to keep fighting!" Mi Guo said to Gitels, his strength getting smaller and weaker.

"Yes, then I will be a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and end your life here. As he spoke, Gittels' gun was attached to Mi Guo's forehead, and he looked back at the referee Creek flying in the air behind him: "In this arena, killing is allowed." Crick remained silent and nodded solemnly.

"Mi Guo, let it go, you have already lost, there is no need to die!" Niero shouted anxiously below when he saw that Gitters was really going to kill Mi Guo.

"Mi Guo, forget it, don't be stubborn anymore, it's a big deal, I'll help you fulfill it, if you die, your dreams will be completely shattered!" Zhu Ping'an also persuaded below, and he shouted to Gitels again: "Gitels, you have already won, and you still come to kill a person who is powerless to resist, is it meaningful, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed and abused by others?"

"What are you talking about, I'm a killer in the first place!" Gittles looked at Zhu Ping'an with a wicked smile on his face.

"Gitels, don't go too far, just do it, it's a game, not a battlefield. If you really want to kill this child, I don't think many players in the field will be satisfied, and you don't want to set up so many strong opponents in this arena, it is not a clear choice for others and yourself. Hemingway finally spoke, his words carried a lot of weight, Gitels would not listen to the words of a young man like Ping An, but he was still afraid of Hemingway and other unknown players off the court. He looked down at the players below, and sure enough, he saw a few of them glaring at him.

"Cut, it's boring, forget it, I won anyway, and one of his hands is useless, it's useless not to die, even if you bastards have a face. Gittles said this, and glanced at Ping An again: "But I will have to get this account back sooner or later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gitters raised a kick and kicked Mi Guo in the head, and with a "snap", he kicked Mi Guo in the face, kicking him completely out of the ring.

"Mi Guo!" Ping'an hand is quick, the foot is strong, the first one jumped out, a handful of the rice fruit that fell from the air, held it in his arms, looked at it carefully, Mi Guo had fainted, probed his nose with his hand, and breathed, not dead, just fainted.

"Are you alright?" asked Nero as he ran up to him, concerned.

"Not dead, alive, but unconscious. Ping said to him.

"That scoundrel," Nero scolded. "I can't spare him!"

"No, I'm going to avenge Mi Guo myself. Ping'an raised his head and looked up, and saw that Gittles above was also looking at him proudly, Gittles pointed at Ping'an, his right thumb down, made a gesture of contempt, and made a provocative gesture of wiping his neck with his hand.

At the same time, the referee raised Gittels' hand and declared him the winner.

"Winner of the first game, Gitels!" the host's voice rang out again.

Hemingway walked up to Ping An and looked at the unconscious Mi Guo: "He has shed a lot of blood, he must be treated quickly, otherwise his life will be in danger." ”

"That's right, I see!" Ping'an heard Hemingway's words, and was about to run outside with Mi Guo, trying to find medical personnel for treatment, but was stopped by Hemingway.

Hemingway said to him: "Anping, leave the matter of treating Mi Guo to me and Nero, what you have to do is to calm down and prepare for the next game of yours." ”

"yes, the next game is to tie you!" Nero also relieved himself.

At this moment, the host's voice sounded again: "Please invite the two players of the second game, An Ping and Huo Liwang to appear!" As he spoke, a ring of the same size rose on another field next to the original ring. It turned out that in order to prevent powerful players from destroying the competition venue and thus affecting the progress of other players, Bazak Arena built a number of rings.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" said Ping'an, handing over Mi Guo to Nero.

"Don't worry!" Nero said to him.

"You can play with all your might!" Hemingway smiled slightly, looking forward to it.

"Come on!" Nero cheered him on.

Ping An nodded, turned around, and walked to the new ring.

Just as he walked to the edge of the ring, a tall and strong man came from the other direction, which was the safe opponent of this game - Huo Li Wang.

"Hahahaha, I want to be close to you and let you feel my love!" King Huo Li's face was trembling, and his laughter was disgusting.

"My name is Anping, and I have a lot of advice. Ping An was very generous and polite, stretching out his hand to show friendship.

"Ah, what a tender little hand!" King Huo Li's eyes widened, looking at Ping'an's outstretched hand, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he involuntarily stretched out his strong big hand.

"Snap", Huo Liwang's hand firmly grasped Ping'an's hand, and kept rubbing Ping'an's hand with his own hand, with a look of enjoyment and satisfaction on his face, which was really perverted and obscene.

Ping An wanted to break free and couldn't break free for another time, and at this moment, the host's urging voice remembered: "Please ask Anping and Huo Liwang, the players of the second game, to hurry up and play." ”

The host's words interrupted King Huo Li, who was enjoying it, and he opened his eyes sharply and threw Zhu Ping'an towards the stage, still in the air.

"Ahh

"The second game, Anping VS King Huoli, officially starts!" the host gave an order, and the round ring, like the previous one, slowly rose and stopped in mid-air.

"Baby, let me get close to you!" said King Huo Li, with his teeth and claws fluttering as if wishing peace and pounced.

Zhu Ping'an was not ambiguous, seeing the opponent rushing over, he raised it high, flew up with a kick, swept towards King Huo Li's cheek, and with a "bang", it was blocked by King Huo Li with his right arm. Then, King Huo Li grabbed Ping'an's right foot, spun in place, like throwing a chain ball, spun a few times in a row, and then slammed it towards the ground.

With a "bang", Ping An slammed his head down on the ground, shaking the ring, and the collapsed fragments flew in all directions and floated in the air.

"Hahahaha! It's so enjoyable!" roared King Huo Li as he slammed his chest with his hands outstretched.

"Almost died!" Zhu Ping'an said as he got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his forehead with his hand, and a white air flow began to emerge from his whole body.

"I don't like fighting, and I don't like killing, but I want to win the game, so, I hope you understand!" Speaking of this, Zhu Ping'an pushed his hand fiercely, and a white snake-shaped air flow flew out rapidly.

"That's?" Under the ring, the player in a crisp police uniform seemed to have noticed something, and blurted out that he was none other than Gatling, one of the contestants in this tournament, a man ranked 11th.

The white serpentine air flow suddenly rolled up and wrapped around the big man opposite.

"In this way, you can't move!" Zhu Ping'an said as he approached King Huo Li unhurriedly.

"What is this, is it your ability?" King Huo Li looked at the white air currents that were clearly visible on his body.

"It's a move, my ability can't be used lightly, it's going to kill people. "Zhu Ping'an is very aware of the horror of his ability, and he will not use it easily.

"I see, you still have reservations. The corners of Huo Li's mouth grinned, and he asked Zhu Ping'an, "Do you know why my name is Huo Liwang?"

"That's because I have the greatest strength!" Before Ping An could react, the muscles in King Huoli's whole body swelled violently, doubling in size in an instant. As soon as he fought with his arms, he "bang", and all the "snake entanglements" tied to his body were torn apart, and the broken air flow turned into gas filaments and disappeared into the air.

"What, you have so much strength. Ping An didn't expect that his "snake entanglement" would be so easily broken free by the other party.

"This is my ability, cell proliferation, which can instantly expand my muscles and generate a huge power beyond ordinary people!" Huo Li Wang Yaowu shouted in a majestic manner.

"This kid, it's over!" Gittels, who was watching the battle from the audience, glanced at the situation on the stage, concluded that Ping An would definitely die, and walked to the lounge without looking back.

"Is ability a huge power, it's really tricky!" Ping An looked at his opponent, calculating his next step, but still didn't want to use his ability.

"Space Strike Team!" "King Huo Li shouted, his muscles tensed, and he rushed towards Zhu Ping'an at high speed like a rugby player.

"Snake bite fist!" Ping'an saw King Huo Li pounce, and hurriedly attacked, a straight white snake-shaped air flow shot out, shooting out like a white rainbow through the sun, hitting King Huo Li's shoulder.

"Bang", sure enough, King Huo Li's shoulder pierced a small hole, but helplessly King Huo Li was tall and strong, and even if he hit him, he couldn't stop him. He ran rampaging like a human armored car, Ping An was caught off guard, his hands were recovered to protect the vital points, and his whole body emitted white air currents to protect him, but he was still hit, and the whole person was knocked into the air again.

Seeing this, King Huo Li made a fierce effort with his legs, and with the help of the powerful force of the muscle explosion, he jumped to Ping'an in the air at once, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Zhu Ping'an's neck, and pulled him from the air to the ground.

Ping'an, who was pinched by King Huoli's strong wrist, felt that he could not breathe and could not speak.

"Hahahaha!" King Huo Li laughed wildly again, pinched Ping'an's neck, and dragged it in front of him, "Stinky little ghost, I don't care what your ability is, but you dare to make a hole in my shoulder, just for this reason, I will torture you to death, and I won't give anyone any favor, because I am King Huo Li!"

"I don't want to kill, but I don't want to die either, I still want to win this game, Chu Liudao, I'm going to use the power you gave me!" Ping An thought of this, and the palm of his right hand began to glow with dazzling white light.

Ping'an's eyes opened suddenly, and his right hand pressed on the top of King Huoli's head, white light flashed, King Huoli suddenly felt that his whole body was weak, and the hand holding Ping'an was also released, and he could feel a feeling that he was about to lose consciousness, a feeling that he was about to die.

Ping'an pressed the top of King Huo Li's head, and according to the essentials given to him by the professor of the sixth path of the first month, he took a deep breath, only to see that white light began to gather in his palm, getting brighter and bigger, and gradually gathering into a white ball.

At this time, he realized what he was doing, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, shook it violently, and a little white light spilled out, and King Huo Li's feet softened, and he "plopped" and lay down on the ground with his face facing the ground.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Is a blow fatal?" said Hegel, looking at Ping'an.

"Is this kid that strong, is that due to his ability?" Catwoman also became interested in Zhu Ping'an.

The other contestants also looked at Zhu Ping'an differently and changed their original attitude and understanding.

"That's right, that's the kind of ability! He's coming! I'm going to report this information to my master as soon as possible. Gatling muttered to himself.

"It's dangerous," Ping An said to himself. "It almost took away his soul and killed him. ”

Seeing King Holly fall to the ground, referee Crick began to count the seconds: "1, 2, 3...... 8、9、10！”

"The winner of the second game is the young Anping!" the host announced the result in a sweet voice.